On a beach on Frie, Gu Ding sat on the golden sand in a pair of beach shorts, holding a glass of milca in his hand.

Lilliath and the others had also changed into swimsuits. In fact, she and Ayesha had countless swimsuits in their Inventory, and this was the first time they were put to use.

Among the team, the one who attracted the most attention was the beautiful Robert. Her impressive figure and perfect face, coupled with her black bikini, made her turn her head almost 100%. Men and women alike would look at her when they walked up to her.

The second most popular was not the handsome Gu Ding, but Miko. He wore a pair of blue printed shorts, revealing his thin upper body, and his expression was slightly shy. Many beautiful women saw him like this and deliberately walked over to take photos with him, and some even kissed him.

This scene made Dockett, who was not far away, feel envious.

"It's strange. Every time we go to a place, someone always comes looking for trouble. We've been on Frie for two days now, and nothing has happened. " Gu Ding gulped it down and there was only half of the milca left in the cup. These two days were the most leisurely he had been since he left Cerule.

"Yeah, we were either being hunted by the Federal Government or provoked by Interstellar Pirates. Occasionally, Interstellar Hunters would come looking for us." Biggie walked out of the sea dragging a huge fish that was hundreds of meters long. He happened to hear Gu Ding's words and took over the conversation.

"It stands to reason that after your bounty was raised, the Federal Government should have taken action. However, this time, they did not respond at all. It's very likely that one of the rumors on Skynet is true. "

"What rumor?" Neptune's words piqued Gu Ding's interest, and he could not help but ask.

"Something happened in the Outland. The Federal Government and several other major human forces are in negotiations. They've been talking for more than half a month, so no one from the Federal Government has come looking for trouble. "

"No wonder it's been so peaceful." Gu Ding suddenly understood when he heard Neptune's news. "Do you know what exactly happened?"

"Someone leaked news that a new ruin has appeared in an area very close to the Dark Tribe, causing the Dark Tribe to covet it. They wanted to invade that area and occupy the ruins. However, the higher-ups of the human race discovered the existence of the ruins in time and also knew about their plan.

"To be able to attract the covetous eyes of other races, and with so many high-level members involved, that ruins must be of a high grade." Gu Ding narrowed his eyes slightly. He was very interested in the ruins, but the areas that were close to the Mutated Tribe were all close to the Outland. Gu Ding and the others were still in shallow waters. Even if they did not do anything and let the spaceship perform a long-distance Space Shuttle without stopping for a second, it would take at least a few years to reach their destination.

"Although I don't know the specific grade, judging from the huge commotion in the ruins, I'm afraid that only those with a cultivation of at least the level of an extreme deity are qualified to enter." Neptune was not underestimating Gu Ding's strength, but he made a deduction based on facts.



While Gu Ding and the others were enjoying themselves on Phrey Star, a video conference with the Federal Government was still ongoing.

In the conference room, Marshal Ba Lin and the others were all present, but the marshals, including Ba Lin, were all sitting at the end of the table, maintaining their silence.

"Night God, the ruins have appeared in our human territory. Isn't it against the rules for the Dark Generation to want to take it for themselves? " Sitting at the head of the table was an old man with white hair and a beard. His aura was no different from that of an ordinary person.

However, the twenty or so people in the conference room were obviously very respectful to him. They just quietly watched the video projection, and no one interrupted. Even Ba Lin, who always liked to put his feet on the conference table in the conference room, sat up straight like a primary school student.

"Abel, are you suggesting that we attack that area?"

The Night God in the video projection was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. His blood-red waist-length hair moved without any wind, and his black eyes were like bottomless, terrifying darkness. He licked his lips and smiled playfully.

"If you attack, then we can only respond with a real war. We'll mobilize all our forces and kill all the invaders." The old man's eyelids twitched. His words were clearly a warning.

"Abel, don't tell me you've gone senile?" The Night God didn't seem to be afraid of Abel's threat. He continued, "The Dark Generation is now at the top of the first-rate races. Our overall strength is enough to rank in the top five. You humans, on the other hand, are about to fall out of the first-rate races. Also, the insectoids are wantonly suppressing you humans in the Grand Cosmic Sea. Do you really have the manpower to fight against me? Or, in other words, after the battle with the Dark Generation, do you humans still have the strength to fight against the Insect Race? "

"We humans can't fight against the insectoids with our current strength, but I'm confident that I can fight against the Dark Generation and kill you." Abel's gaze fell on the Night God's face. Clearly, he wasn't joking.

A hint of fear flashed across the Night God's originally lazy face, but he snorted coldly, "You want to kill me? I admit that I'm no match for you when you were at your peak. But now, your lifespan is coming to an end, and your strength has entered a period of decline. I, on the other hand, have always been getting stronger. If the Dark Generation can't get a share of the ruins this time, I don't mind letting the insectoids or other races know the value of the ruins. "

Hearing this, everyone in the meeting room frowned. They knew what would happen if this information was leaked.

After a moment of silence, Abel spoke again, "Alright, I'll give you a share of the ruins this time. But you can't tell another race about this. "

"Don't worry, since you're willing to let us have a share, I won't tell another race. The competition between two races is much easier than the competition between dozens of races. Also, if the insectoids find out about this, with their personality, they will definitely plunder as much as they can. When that happens, we won't even get any soup, let alone meat. I won't do such a thing that harms others without benefiting myself. "The Night God leaned back on the chair behind him. He seemed to be a lot more relaxed. "However, I have a request. I want half of the spots to enter the ruins. I can make some concessions for the rest, but this is my bottom line."

"Why do you want half?!" A man in a red robe couldn't help but yell.

"Yo, it's the Imperial Fire Palace Lord. Long time no see, your temper is still as bad as ever." Next to the Night God, a woman in purple finally spoke, "But I like men like you. Let's set up a time to find a more secluded place and do it together. What do you think?"

"Say, sister, humans are different from the dark generation. If you ask a man out in public like this, he will be embarrassed. Once the meeting is over, I'll ask Abel for the Imperial Fire Palace's number. Then, you can make a private appointment with him. Wouldn't that be better? "As the Night God spoke, she glanced at the Imperial Fire Palace Lord and saw the defeated expression on his face.

"Let's not waste time. Let's get down to business." Abel changed the topic, "Although the ruins have not been opened yet, you must have received some information. Otherwise, you wouldn't have gathered so many people to negotiate with us."

"Of course!" The Night God's expression became serious, "If I'm not wrong, this ruins should be a fragment of an ancient battlefield. It drifted in time and space, and it accidentally tore through time and space to appear. If you want to forcefully break through time and space to enter, it will cause the ruins to shake, and you will fall into the turbulence of time and space. Therefore, the only way to open it is to create a small dimension tunnel and send in juniors with low training. It's best if they are not even gods. That way, the chances of causing a vibration in time and space will be lower. "

"It seems like you guys know a lot. You have the same idea as me. Send in some juniors with demigods. This way, the ruins can be maintained at the highest stability, and the exploration time will be the longest. Also, some of the monsters are quite powerful even if they are only demigods. As long as we are careful, we might be able to find something. " Abel actually had the same idea. For ruins that were not very stable, the safest way was to create a small dimension tunnel and send demigods in to explore.

"To prevent too much influence, we should limit the number of people who can enter. Both sides will choose 1000 people to enter. Once they enter, they will be responsible for their own lives. No matter what happens inside, neither side is allowed to pursue it. "The Night God seemed to be very confident in the juniors of her race.

Abel looked at the Night God, and after a moment of silence, he nodded, "Alright, we will build the dimension tunnel. All juniors of the dark race must enter through the tunnel we build. You guys are not allowed to open another tunnel."

The Night God spread her hands, "I'm not interested in building a dimension tunnel. When the time comes, I will bring my little friends there."

"Then it's settled. But let me warn you guys first. Don't do anything behind my back." Abel's eyes were slightly threatening.

"Don't worry, I'm also very interested in this Primordial Battlefield. I won't do anything that will cause space-time tremors." Night God licked his lips. "You should only need about a month to build the space-time tunnel. I will take advantage of this time to pick out the people who can enter. "

The meeting this time finally came to an end. On the second day after the meeting, the federal government sent out an announcement to the entire Cosmic Sea.

"All demigod powerhouses of the human race, please take note. The Federal Government will be holding a hunting game on the virtual network. All demigod powerhouses who are willing to participate can complete the registration on the Federal Government's official website within three days. Members of any organization can participate. Those who rank in the top 1,000 will receive a mysterious reward!"

As soon as this news came out, it attracted the attention of many demigods in the Cosmic Sea.